Waylon Jennings Lyrics

Waylon Jennings Lyrics

"Where Corn Dont Grow Lyrics"

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Ah ah Ah ah Ah ah Wonder in you're wilderness Close enough take a breath Closer still touch you're skin Open up (open up) Let me in Dont you know you're taking me down You're making me high My life's turned around Now safe me tonight No better love Than when we make i

Verse 1:
D G D
As we sat on the front porch of that old grey house where i was born and raised
Bm G D
Stared out at the dusty fields where daddy always worked hard eveyday
Bm G D
I think it kind of hurt him when i said "Daddy there's a lot that i don't know
Bm G D
But don't you ever dream a
Famine Sector Lyrics
A shuttering retired widow, Overlooks....a land condemned. Persecuted sun has fled Eternal midnight banes, Winter of discontent Surrounded by haunted rows of brittle dead crops Farmers perish. A multitude of children and of women and of men, an army of none. The weak will not
bout a life where corn don't grow"


Verse 2:
D G D
He just sat there silent staring in his favorite coffee cup
Bm G D
I saw a storm of mixed emotions in his eyes when he looked up
Bm G D
He said "Son i know at your age it feels like this ol' world is turning slow
Bm G D
And you think you'll fi
Kari-Anne Lyrics
Heart and soul You took me in a special way No time at all My feelings were just blown away Angel in red I couldn't take my eyes off you A golden chance Into the light out of the blue This is the time The place is a four-minute rendezvous But oh my God The thought
d the answer to it all,where corn don't grow"


Chorus:
D Bm G
Hard times are real,there's dusty fields
D
No matter where you go
Bm G
You may change your mind,'cause the weeds are high
D
Where corn don't grow


Verse 3:
D G D
I remember feeling guilty when daddy turned and walked back in the house
Bm
Sticky Icky Situation Lyrics
(featuring Esham & Blaze Ya Dead Homie) (Anybody Killa) My teacher always said I wouldn't be nothing So I met him in the parking lot said I'ma killer and then I rushed him Sometimes I feel like a nut Running through the neighborhood tearing shit up Straight jacking mothafuck
G D
I was only seventeen back then but it seems like i knew more than i do now
Bm G D
I can't say he didn't tell me this city life's a hard row to hoe
Bm G D
It's funny how a dream can turn around,where corn don't grow


Chorus.

D Bm G
You may change your mind,'cause the weeds are high
D
Where corn don't grow



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